Of many swords, blue and golden-Thou hast sung, first and last! From the ever-risen, ever-fallen, blossoming hexagon! Mystic Aar, of etheric talon-Through many forms, ye have shone! Revealing thyself, through paths of splendor: Crushing in, perfection! All and none, without, within! All doubt destroyed, before thy palm! Candescent prism, of celestial wisdom-A harmonic infinity have I beknown! One thousand eyes, one thousand dominions against and, above all time! Of many spheres, unborn and olden-One is the numeral, of Gotos will!